Danika was walking through the back of the palace when a hand suddenly shot out and pulled at her.
“Don’t make a sound or you’ll regret it,” Karandy snapped at her.
Danika snapped her mouth shut. The man was holding her tight from behind and he was hurting her wounded back. She bit her lip hard.
He dragged her to an isolated part of the palace, entered a small storeroom, and locked the door.
“You’ve been a very bad b***h, haven’t you? What did you keep doing for the chief maid that made her give you multiple days off?” he snarled at her.
Danika swallowed the fear she felt about being alone with him. Instead, she stared at the slave trainer square in the face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You think I’m stupid? You stupid cunt.” He closed the distance between them, back
